Today be happy with what you have - not discontent with what you don't have.

After the clouds, the sunshine; after the winter, the spring; after the shower, the rainbow; for life is a changeable thing. After the night, the morning, bidding all darkness cease, after life's cares and sorrows, the comfort and sweetness of peace.

There's always a tomorrow and the hope of something new.

No matter how steep the mountain - the Lord is going to climb it with you.

A mother's love is a sanctuary, Where our soul can find sweet rest, From the struggle and the tension, Of life's fast and futile quest.

Stop wishing for things you complain you have not, and start making the best of all that you've got.

A wee bit of heaven drifted down from above, a handful of happiness, a heart full of love.